Third Person's POV
One week later....
A peon runs hurriedly and shouts, "HR is comi...nnng..."
Everyone ran to their respective tables. Who are holding files, their files fallen down due to trembling hands. Everyone started remind what work was given by HR to them. A shiver passed through the whole body of each employee.
When he entered, perfectly office attire, white shirt, black suit and red tie. Dashing personality but his anger, no one knows how to handle him. Every girls mouth remains opened.
"Wowww " A newly joined girl said seductively.
"Shut up, if he had listened, you will be kicked out in next second." Her colleague said her.
"Every man falls for a girl's beauty." She adjust her clothes as her cleavage shows off.
"Please, Shut up." Her friend said.
When he entered in his cabin of this floor, everyone took breath in relief.
"God knows, whose turn will be today of facing him." A staff named, Rahul murmured.
And his phone buzzes, "Hello sir."
"Come into my cabin." He shouted from otherside.
"Yes sir."...
He knocked at the door with fear, "May I come in sir?"
"Come in and give me the file of Our company construction at Ahmedabad." He barked.
"But sir, you have refused to do that..." Rahul stammered.
"I said, give me file right now." He roared.
"Okay sir, give me a five minutes.
"Leave."
Rahul went to search the file, but it was cancelled by HR, so they didn't give priority to that file. So he is searching it from fifteen minutes.
"Rahul, you are terminated, now leave the office." HR barked from behind.
"But sir. "
"Leave now."
HR moved back to his cabin, Veer was looking this all. He shook his head.
One of the staff came to him and said, "Veer sir, please help. In this week, HR terminated total 9 employees, without any mistakes."
"I will do something, don't worry." Veer patted his back.
All of sudden everyone stands up in the honor of Vikrant Rawat.
"Good morning, Sir." employees greet him.
"Good morning everyone. I hope you all are fine." Vikrant said with smile.
HR noticed him so he came out of his cabin and stands at the door of cabin, silently.
Vikrant moved towards him and announced, "I have finally chosen a girl for your HR or my Harsh."
So many girls' heart is broken by this news.
"I need your help, specially ladies. As you all know that there is no lady in our house, so I need some help. I hope that you will like to help me." Vikrant said happily.
"May I take some of your employees, HR?" Vikrant asked to Harsh.
"Yeah, sure Dadu." He replied as he uninterested.
"Thanks, beta." Vikrant patted his back. Harsh returned to his cabin.
Vikrant called two female staff and one male staff. He ordered them to report tomorrow at his home.
"Now you all can continue your work." Vikrant said. Who dares to ask about the girl, whom he has chosen for HR. Everyone feared of HR.
"Dadu, come with me." Veer pulled Vikrant to another cabin.
"Dadu, you know, bhai terminated 9 staff in this one week." Veer said in worried tone.
Vikrant first took a deep breath and said, "Call them all and order them to report me tomorrow at our home. They will help us in wedding preparation. Don't cut their salary. And after this wedding, they can join again office." Vikrant said.
"Dadu, why are you not understanding? Bhai is not taking this wedding so easy." Veer worriedly said.
"Veer, I know why he is frustrated."
"Dadu, I'm grinding between both of you." Verr complained.
"Veer, delete Aaina's photos from your phone and also burn the photo given by her family." Vikrant said with smirk.
"Okay, Dadu.." He irritated and suddenly lightened up, "What dadu ? Delete? Why? Bhai can ask me anytime for her photo."
"That is the reason, he is frustrated because he couldn't find the details of girl, yet." Vikrant said.
"I know, he is trying and set his man to know about her. He will find her by anyway. " Verr shook his head.
"He won't. I will not let him know about her." Vikrant said.
"Ohh, god. Save me or killed me." Veer joined his hands.
"First, you delete and burn the photos." Vikrant reminds him again.
Veer deleted all photographs from his phone and also burned the photograph through lighter.
"And remember, if Harsh ever asks you about Aaina, you will not give her any information about her. Not even her name." Vikrant added. Veer shook his head.
Viktant left the office with smirk. He wanted to laugh on Harsh. How stupid he is..!
During the lunch time....
Veer loosens his tie, and shook his head. "What the hell of this life? Nowadays I afraid of my own bhai."
He stood up and moved towards the top floor office. He entered in the office. Harsh gazes him coming inside.
"You are 10 minutes late." Harsh said.
"Sorry bhai, I was busy." Veer made an excuse. He added, "Let's have a lunch."
"Yup, I have ordered." Harsh replied.
Hearing him Veer shocked. Harsh never orders for lunch, always Veer comes in his cabin and he orders for the food in the canteen.
Within a few minutes lunch arrived and they had it silently. When Veer about to move from there, Harsh stopped him, "Veer, I want to talk with you."
His stomach churned with fear, hearing his words. He turned slowly towards Harsh and stands in front of him.
Veer thinks, "Fire me also like other 9. At least I'm free from grinding between you and Dadu." He shook his head.
"Have a seat." Harsh said.
"It's okay bhai." Veer replied.
"Give the photo of that girl." Harsh order him in stammering voice. Veer's eyes became wide hearing him.
Veer thinks, "He is asking for a photo. Dadu was right, now what to say him. I have deleted as per order by Dadu."
"Veer, I'm telling you something." Harsh said nervously.
"Bhai, all photos have been deleted mistakenly." Veer replied with fear.
"Her name?" Harsh asked impatiently.
"Bhai, Dadu has order me, not to say you." Veer replied.
"Good. Dadu is playing well with me. But he forgets that he is playing with HR." Harsh said with anger filled voice and his eyes turned red.
Veer left Harsh's cabin and moved to his cabin.
Harsh angrily walked here and there. He loves only two person in the world and they are Veer and his Dadu. He likes his bachelor life and always gives priority to his business. He is in top of successful businessman in India. Today he is feeling helpless, as he can't search the girl yet.
It is the first time that Dadu hides the details of that girl. He knew why he is hiding from him. He can do anything for his Dadu, except Marriage.
The reason behind that, is the worst married life of his parents. His father and mother never loved each other, in their case, they are in love marriage and here dadu is forcing him into arranged marriage.
Last time, Vikrant choose a girl from Rajkot, Gujarat. They are living in Mumbai for their business. She was also pretty, but Harsh doesn't like to marry her. So he appeared as a playboy in front of her.
When the girl learnt about that, she refused to marry him. That time, he warned Dadu that he must forget about his marriage. But Vikrant is not ready to leave him. So he is searching for a girl.
Vikrant finds Aaina for him, she is living in USA, but he meet her first time in the funeral of Harman, his own son. He knows, she is spoiled because of over loved by family, she spends lot of money, but she has also a good side. She is in USA, still she is single.
She never did such a stupid things, that makes her family guilty. She helps to the poor people, respect eleders. She is wearing her charm as a beauty this is enough to attract anyone.
She is the combination of modern and Indian culture. When Vikrant choses her, he collects her all details. In fact he sends his man to USA for information about her.
Harsh knows that very well, his dadu is stubborn this time, and he is going to be victim. He knows that Dadu is a chair person of HR empire. If he wish, he can remove him from the post of CEO.
This business is his life, he can't stay away from this. If he did something wrong and Dadu really removes him. This is the main reason of his tension.
He wanted to restart the construction in Ahmedabad, so he can search for the girl, chosen by Dadu. He has not reason for going to Ahmedabad. So he is finding a reason.
He inquired from all side but, he was fail in finding details about her. So he is frustrating day by day. His anger reveals on his employees.
"Dadu, I'm your grand son, don't forget. I don't want marry means, Noooooo.." Harsh beated his hand on the table with a loud sound of thud.
Third Person's POVHarsh tried his best to find that girl but he fails. Both families are preparing for the wedding.Finally the wedding days is near. Before one week both family reached at the destination wedding place.Aaina was informed that she has to come directly Goa and Harsh is also informed that he has to come Goa.
Third Person's POVVikrant and Veer searched for Varun. But they didn't find anyone in the porch. Veer asked a waiter about Varun, "Hey, have you seen Varun uncle?"That waiter replied, "They went to Aaina madam's room." The waiter gave him a room number."Ok, thank you." Veer replied and walked inside the hotel.
Third Person's POV"But this time I will not force my daughter to marry." Kirti said."We will talk about it later." Vikrant said and looked at Varun.Vikrant called someone, a man received a call from opposite side and said in his sleepy voice, "Hello."
Third Person’s POVAaina and Harsh don’t know that next morning is coming with big storm. Harsh didn’t imagine that his grandpa can be these serious, and can snatch his all powers. Aaina thinks that her family will forgive her for this step, as she is loved by her family and her family always forgives her for her mistakes.Harsh and Aaina are right at their places, but they were forced for the marriage, so they escaped. But again they are forced to stay together. This time their families didn&rs
Third Person's POV"If you don't mind, will you please book another room for you?" Aaina requested."Ohh, so she is here for the room. How to explain her that I can't book a room as I don't have money." Harsh thinks himself and shook his head.Aaina is still looking at him with the hope.
Third Person's POVSometimes, life takes a turn quickly. Some can't handle it, some can make safe themselves. Harsh is a brilliant mind businessman and also a strong man to beat anyone in the boxing ring.But as per the current situation, he can't move, as others lives are also attached to him. He observed the fear in the eyes of the people travelling with them. He is observing only them.On the other hand, Aaina's courage broke down. She felt fear and she felt that she is alone here, rest all are a couple. She is
Harsh's POVI was adjusting my bag and also she was doing the same, contingently her hand collided with mine. An electrical wave passed through my hand. But I feel the temperature in her body. Maybe she is suffering from fever, that’s why she is feeling weak and crying anytime. I behaved very badly on the previous day.“Are you suffering from a fever? I feel that.” I asked her directly.
Aaina's POVWhen Dylan came, we fetched a ray of hope in the form of her. I wished to go out of this cage at any cost. Just for a simple diamond necklace, we all are caged by him.Dylan is the one who is allowed to roam in this house freely and also she can go out and come back. As Eric and his father trust on her.I want to go home and hug my mummy, nothing
Third Person's POV"Harsh, you're tingling me," Aaina giggled like a kid, complaining about Harsh's massage work to him."This is not like you said. I'm massaging so softly and with full care that doesn't harm or especially tingle you," He smiled ear to ear. He added, "Am I right, baby? Tell your mum that I didn't tickle."The baby kicked and she screamed, "Harsh... It's hurting."Harsh laughed, he could feel the baby's movement from her swollen belly. He filled, it kicked.Harsh was applying cream on her belly, suggested by the doctor. So she won't have any scar or stretch marks on her belly after liberation. The gentle massage prevents itching, which is caused because drying and tearing of the skin as it is swollen due to baby bump."Now, it's done," He cupped the big baby bump and whispered, "Good night, champ.""Huh, champ?" She rolled her eyes."Yes, my champ. No matter he or she," He proclaimed.He helped h
Third Person's POVAaina was making a coffee in the kitchen. There was an awkward silence in the home after three days of that incident.Harsh couldn't deal with the situation. He slept late at night and the other time, he spent in his study.She placed a mug coffee in the tray and also a glass of milk, which was half-filled."Hey, cheater. You need to drink milk for your health," Khushi caught her and stopped her."It's very bad, I don't like milk. Please, leave Khushi, " Aaina pouted in a begging tone.Khushi laughed and let her go."Good morning," Darpana greeted Aaina. She was coming with her friend Kavita from downstairs."Good morning," Aaina chirped."Hey, how are you Kavita?" Aaina asked."I'm fine," She replied with a bright smile."If you are not well, get well. Because the flood is on the way to our house," Khushi said laughingly."What was that?" Dylan chuckled, stepping down.
Third person's POV"I never wished that this day would come," Vikrant said heavily. He wiped off his tears from his cheeks."Please, tell me," Harsh tightened his arms around Aaina, who was already hugging him to soothe.*** Flashback ***Harshavardhan Dev, a person with a great positive attitude, talented and brave. He was born in the time when India was ruled by British people.We studied together in college. He was the son of the King, rich enough but there was no ego in his mind.We became friends. He used to share everything with me, I too. Life is going happily.Time passed on, we got married. After freedom, India became very weak. He donated his half of the property to poor people, also land, money etc.His wife wasn't happy with his decisions. But he was taught that live for your people and die for the people. Her anger doesn't affect her.So many years of marriage, they didn't have
# Aaina's POV...As I opened the portfolio, I found an envelope above it. I'm desperate to know. There were diaries or journals of someone, which are looking expensive and elegant. I opened the letter first. I was curious to know what should be in.****My dear FriendVikrantWith many greetings, I'm glad to inform you that I have written my biography as you want. I'm thankful to have you as my best friend, who knows every bad and good sight of mine, which always proved as a comrade for me. You are the one who encouraged me to write it.I have kept my journal in the cupboard, which is in the basement, Our secret place.I'm writing this letter to you as I am not feeling well and I can feel I can not live long. Promise me that you will take care of my Harsh.And I wish, you will not publish this biography as a book and keep it with you as my secret. I can't reveal. the secret of my family publi
Third Person's POV"Aaina, open the door. I'm here, Dadaji," Vikrant knocked on the door of Harsh's bedroom."Dadaji, If Harsh..." She stammered and a sob escaped from her mouth."He is not at home, open the door," Vikrant requested politely.She opened the door."Dadaji, Harsh is..." She almost cried."Don't worry, he is angry because of some business issue. Veer will deal with him. Just calm down and don't cry," He closed her while a small smile appeared on his bright face."Take care," Vikrant said and paced out from there.He asked the driver to drive towards Harsh's penthouse. On the way, he called Veer and Khushi and ordered them to come there.Here, Harsh was desperate to find Aaina. He received emails from Ronit. His eyes sparkled. But soon it turned into surprise.He was informed that Eric and Dylan were in Paris. But their current location was Udaygarh. It caused thunder in his heart.
Third Person's POVHarsh reached Italy but his heart was still in Mumbai. He knows that she is sleeping over nowadays. He left a message for her that he has been reached. His heart was claiming that something wrong but he could never imagine, his wife could be replaced.Vikrant and Khushi were also feeling weird because of her behaviour. She never talked to Sulochna rudely, now she is ordering her in a hard tone. A few days ago she was refusing coffee and some things, which were demanded by her now.Vikrant was in shock that Aaina was losing the game. She never lost against him previously. He ignored that Harsh is not here, that's why she was disturbed.It has been three days, Harsh was working continuously to finish his work as soon as possible.But it was surprising for him, she was continuously chasing him. As he had lunch or not, dinner or not. What work has been done and what is pending? Aaina never does this before. She neve
Third Person's POVAt the warehouse..."Tonight... Umm, Harsh Will leave for Italy," She declared openly."You have told me. What about Aaina?" She asked her."She doesn't want to go, but I don't think, Harsh will let her stay here. After marriage, he doesn't leave her alone for a half-day," She sighed."Do you wanna go to Italy, babe? For your honeymoon," The lady laughed and another one joined her."We are helpless until she comes out of the house," She slammed the table."But we should try to bring her out by hook or crook before Harsh should leave," She smirked."Let's try," She got up and marched to exit.~~~~~~~"Are you sure? You don't wanna come with me?" Harsh slammed hard on the table.She was scared for a while. She stammered, "Harsh, hear me for them once.""Your mum's birthday is important, but this is not the reason. What is the reason?" He softened his voice.
Harsh's POV"Good morning, life," I kissed on her cheek. No effect. She must be tired."I'm leaving for the office," I caressed her cheek and pushed her hair to her back."Okay," She pouted without opening her eyes."How long will you sleep?" I asked."Harsh, Umm... bye, have a nice day," She shuffled her hand, waving me. Still, her eyes are closed.I kissed again on her cheek, and also poured kisses over her face."Harsh," She chided."Let me sleep," She threw a pillow on my face and hid her face with another pillow which was under her head."Okay, I'm leaving. Take care. Have brunch on time, I love you," I pampered her back.Silly girl, how long she wants to sleep. Maybe, she was hell tired, all-cause of her palace visit. She and her stubborn wishes. Why did she need to explore at onetime?I left in my sports car. A smile a the evidence of my happiness of having her. She is mine. Damn, I love her.
Aaina's POVWe had our food on the hefty dining table, which was looking ancient. It was too big that fifty people. The serving style was also like a royal. I was feeling like I'm in the palace of Maharaja Sayajirao Gayakwad. The M. S. university was also built like the ancient palaces. I have seen it when I visited Baroda, unfortunately, that time, I couldn't visit the Laxmi Vilas Palace in Baroda. Finally, I will see the palace and its construction, which was built almost fifty or seventy years ago.We had finished and his phone buzzed. I urge to throw his phone out of this palace.He indicated me to wait. I sat on the big couch placed on the dining hall. There were lamps on every wall. Also, old lanterns and a massive chandelier was hanging on the middle roof of the dining room. The curtains of the room were pulled back and tied with a designer ribbon."Aaina, go with her, I will follow you. I have little work, okay," He said, caressing my cheek